THE FIRE OF MY LIFE

A blazing fire of brilliance burning bright,
i wonder if warmth comes with the welcoming light.
breathing, living, giving,
when near, the world is spinning.
flaxen flame of splendor,
if touched will render,
one paralyzed, tantalized, taunted.
probably haunted.
terrified for years,
but without any fears.

oh the beauty of green,
how you make me scream;
as you look throughout the world,
causing pain and sorrow,
but love tomorrow.

i tried to touch the fire,
and in that desire,
found a pit of sorrow,
they say it will heal tomorrow.
but i know the answer,
or is it the cancer.
which eats at my soul,
should i stay or should i go?

i tried to look into the eyes of green,
and realized that i could not,
would not be supreme.
wild and daring the green was addictive,
oh if only i could be more descriptive.

i was burned by fiery red of head,
and gazed into sight all green.
and have lost the battle,
unhelpably rattled,
the two houses of the soul are fighting,
and the outcome will be enlightening,
until it is ended,
my friends i cannot say,
whether my my life will be amended.

  posted by Unknown @ 2:41 ip.